Chapter 592: The Painting of the Heart, You Can Destroy Your Name
After being surprised, the Lord of Jiuyun Zhai followed the servant young man and walked towards the place where the pool was.
From a distance, I saw Lin Jianzhang, Gao Huandui and others standing upright, like a few piles, chattering in their mouths, and when they came to him, the master of Jiuyun Zhai could already feel a kind of breath of riding the wind and Tunan from a few people!
This kind of atmosphere, chic, uninhibited, as if not bound by the world, is the realm that the lord of Jiuyun Zhai yearns for, in the past days, he tried to spread it to the world, but unfortunately only those officials and nobles, the children of businessmen, can understand this chic.
However, this kind of artistic conception appeared in Gao Huanduan and the others, but it made the Jiuyun Zhai Lord realize the problem, most of his disciples were not outstanding, and they were only accepted into the door because they had the same concept as themselves.
With the comprehension of a few people, after a few years, I just learned the fur, not to mention the artistic conception of "riding the wind and Tunan", and even the spirit of "stopping at me" has not been understood.
"If someone stirs up their memory, they can borrow the scenery, breath and moonlight of the study courtyard to make them fall into their dreams, so that they can get what they want, feel such an ethereal artistic conception, and send it out. β
Speaking of this, the Jiuyun Zhai Lord's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed that the servant young man wanted to speak and stopped, so he said, "Pengkun, what do you want to say, just say it." β
The man named "Peng Kun" nodded, and asked in a puzzled voice: "I look at the champion of the Golden Branch, and I have some whispers about the master, which is faintly hostile, why will I help several of your students to comprehend such a realm?"
"That's right, if he comes here today, his every move is under my control, and the hostility in his heart is also deliberately sown by me, waiting for the day of the Tao. I advance and retreat with the other great Confucians, and his hostility will ferment, and he will make himself an enemy of us!"
Lord Jiuyun explained, shook his head and smiled: "As for helping my students, you are wrong, how can he ever help?"
"Then this ......" Peng Kun was stunned for a moment and pointed to Lin Jianzhang and the others.
"They?" said the Nine Rhyme Lords, "their so-called feelings are all fake, and they think they have comprehended. In fact, I look at the flowers in the fog, I look wonderful, but I don't know why, it is illusory in my heart, fabricated for life!"
"Fabricated?" Peng Kun was stunned when he heard this.
Follow the Lord of Jiuyun Zhai. Slowly walked in front of Gao Huan and the others, holding his breath. Speak up. It is also a statement from the article "Getaway".
These words came out of his mouth, and the power of order around him followed, giving birth to a scene of riding the wind and following his heart, drifting like a spring rain of moisturizing things, entering the seven orifices of Lin Jianzhang, Gao Huanduan and others, and diving into the bottom of his heart.
Shake!
Lin Jianzhang and the others were shocked. His eyes widened violently, as if he was about to wake up from his sleep, but he didn't wake up after all. After a breath, several people calmed down again, still indulging in their hearts, greedily feeling all kinds of feelings, and refused to let go for a moment.
Seeing this scene, Peng Kun couldn't help but be surprised, he could see that his master wanted to wake up a few students, but he didn't succeed, and he couldn't help but be horrified!
"Then Qiu Yan's methods are so amazing, even the master is difficult to crack?"
This idea of his seemed to be seen through by the master of Jiuyun Zhai, so he listened to the latter: "It's not that Qiu Yan has a deep understanding of order, but that this person's grasp of people's hearts is very accurate and meticulous, and he has discovered a little desire in the hearts of my unsuccessful students, and he hits the bull's-eye, so that they can fall into it and be unwilling to extricate themselves." β
"Don't want to extricate yourself?"
"That's right," the Lord of Jiuyun Zhai seemed to attach great importance to this servant, and taught him earnestly, without a trace of impatience, "The reason why they didn't wake up was because they didn't want to, the feeling that they seemed to have seen through the truth of heaven and earth, and the temptation to people could not be calmed by one or two sage sentences." β
As he spoke, he shook his head and said, "You can use your qi and blood to wake them up." β
"Wouldn't that hurt their hearts?"
The Lord of Jiuyun Zhai said, "If there is not a trace of it, how can they remember this lesson......?
Hearing his master say this, Peng Kun didn't refute, stepped on it, the strength gushed, the ground trembled slightly, opened his mouth and roared, the qi and blood merged into the strength, turned into sound waves, and crashed into Gao Huanduan and others.
Several Jiuyun disciples who were muttering to themselves woke up one after another, and their faces suddenly turned pale!
After a while, they came back to their senses, remembered what happened before, and hurriedly went to look at the pool, but they couldn't see anything unusual.
This time, it made several people a little distracted, which was because they forcibly woke up from their addiction and broke their hearts.
"Don't look for it, the person is gone. The voice of the Lord of Jiuyun Zhai sounded, and the voice contained a little peace of mind and calming energy, which alleviated the injured minds of several people.
"Teacher ......" a few people woke up like a dream, saw the figure of the master of Jiuyun Zhai, and forced themselves to settle their minds.
The master of Jiuyun Zhai glanced at a few people and shook his head: "In vain, you often read and talk about the Tao, and when I was admitted to the school, you were all fluent in answers, but at the critical moment, you can't use it flexibly and stabilize your heart, it can be seen that you still don't work hard enough, and you can't do your own thing, and everyone will copy a copy of "The World" tomorrow." β
Only then did Gao Huan and the others understand that they and the others had invisibly fallen into Qiu Yan's way.
"Teacher, this time I wasn't careful enough, if there is a ...... next time," the man in the wide robe said.
The master of Jiuyun Zhai shook his head: "Don't take chances, Qiu Yan can easily confuse you and others, not because you are careless, but because of your superior skills, Li Qing, you have extraordinary qualifications, it is not difficult to achieve his realm, needless to say, I will have more feelings in the future." β
The subtext of these words is that Li Qing, the man in the wide robe, is not as good as Qiu Yan at the moment, which makes several other people quite annoyed, although they know about Qiu Yanwen's vision, but they feel that they are learning from famous teachers and understanding the meaning of nature, which is not necessarily worse than others, and they all think that if they go to the imperial examination, they may also be able to trigger visions.
Now, listening to the teacher's meaning, he clearly told them that Qiu Yanzhi was higher than them, and of course they would be dissatisfied in their hearts.
"Huh?"
Just when several people were thinking differently, Gao Huan lowered his head, and Yu Guang found a little flash on the land by the pool, and when he moved his gaze completely, he found that the sand on the ground was windless. Revealing what lies below.
It's a picture on sand!
"It's not good! This picture, I have obviously destroyed it just now, why is it still there?" Peng Kun saw this scene, but he was shocked, his heart was anxious, he didn't care about anything else, he surged with strength, poured into the soles of his feet, and wanted to quietly push the sand and soil to cover up the picture again.
It's just that. With such an earthquake, the sand loosened and flew, revealing the whole picture!
"This is ......" At this moment, even the master of Jiuyun Zhai noticed it, and he looked at it intently. With the sudden change in complexion, it was slightly iron-blue. Follow one turn. Flicked his sleeves and left, only glanced at Peng Kun when he was leaving, "Tomorrow bring some sand and fake stones over and cover them, this painting has charm, and it is secretly in line with the order of the military road." It is very deep in the earth, and it is not easy to destroy it when it takes root. β
"Yes, I see. Peng Kun nodded yes.
Li Qing, Lin Jianzhang, and Gao Huanduan all came from their teacher's words. Hearing something unusual, I couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked at the painting on the ground, a little chill rose in my heart, and I turned my head sharply and left with the other students.
Soon, Peng Kun was the only one left here.
He looked at the painting on the ground, and tried to use his feet to penetrate the strength and pour it into the ground, and when the dust flew up, the place where the painting was actually cut off by Peng Kun.
But then the dust cleared, and the painting was still there, and even because of the dust dissipation, it was still a little clearerβ
This painting is on the ground, not whitewashed with ink, and limited to the characteristics of willow branches, the details of the painting are actually very vague, but there is a charm inside, as long as you look at it, you can understand the meaning -
This is a picture of the night, depicting a beautiful courtyard, outside the courtyard is visited, but is turned away, but the courtyard is singing and dancing, and there is an old man with a high crown and a broad belt, holding his head high, as if he is lecturing.
The content of the painting looks simple, but it can be combined with today's events, it is unusual, the brushstrokes point out the charm, the beautiful courtyard, giving people a sense of flashiness, the people who visit outside the door reveal sincerity, and the people singing and dancing in the courtyard seem to have no scruples, as for the first lecture, giving people a sense of loneliness and pride.
Void courtyard, refusal, singing and dancing alone alone.
Even a martial artist like Peng Kun can see the deep meaning.
"This painting is heart-wrenching! It can ruin the reputation of the virtuous! What a vicious method!"
For those who are learning, losing their officials, being guilty, and even losing their lives are sometimes not worth fearing, if they can improve their popularity, they will be willing to do it, but if they are ruined and discredited, and their names are tainted, but life is better than death.
Seeing that he could not destroy the painting, Peng Kun no longer insisted, took a cloth and covered it, and prepared to cover it with sand and fake stones tomorrow.
On the other side, the master of Jiuyun Zhai returned to the inner room, and a little black ripple suddenly appeared on the table, and a voice came from it-
"How? Qiu Yan, do you have what you need?"
"Nine times out of ten," the Lord of Jiuyun Zhai squinted, glanced at the black ripples, and said lightly, "If I expected it to be true, he came over this time, with the intention of gathering momentum in front of the Dao, and wanted to take it step by step, so I asked the students to come forward, just to defeat his sharp spirit, and then mislead him, now it seems that this person is sharp and too conceited, so he can get a vision, and he may also hate it! However, this person also has a decision, and even made a ruthless plan!"
A voice came out of the black ripples: "That's good, this is your chance to establish the Sage Hall, when are you going to do it?"
"Since Qiu Yan is impatient, I don't need to wait, after all, Zhou Yang has also mentioned it a few times, so it's not good to delay it any longer. Before he could finish speaking, he pulled out a piece of paper from the table and wrote down a date.
The moment the pen is closed, the ink on the paper blooms, and the unrestrained charm roars out, and then the paper collapses, and the debris condenses into a symbol, which merges into a causal line of the Jiuyun Zhai Lord, and his whole body is shocked.
"At the beginning, he sold calligraphy and paintings, but my subordinates once blocked him, so that he almost couldn't gain a foothold in Xingjing, and now he is in the first order, and it is also when the foundation is unstable, so it is time to start!" (To be continued......)
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